Sometime during the night my phone rang.
"Someone better be dead or dying."
"Samantha, it's Jack."
"Jack, it's 3:00 am. What's going on?"
"I'm drunk."
I knew I couldn't let him drive home drunk.
"Alright. Where are you?"
"The bar on the corner of 45th and Oak street."
"I'll be right there. Don't go anywhere."
I hung up, grabbed my keys, and drove to the bar. I saw Jack standing there.
"Hello Sam!"
"Come on, Jack. You're going home."
"I live at 569 E. Vernon St. Apt 4B."
"Okay."
I got him into my car and drove to his apartment.
"I live here?"
"Yes, you do."
"Wow. Nice place."
I dragged him into his bedroom. Jack passed out as soon as I layed him down. I went out into his living room and sat on the couch. I guess after about ten minutes I fell asleep.
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I woke up the next morning to the sound of a toilet flushing.
"Jack must have the hangover."
I looked at my watch. Oh no! It's 11:30 am. Sarah was going to stop by my apartment at 11:00am! I wrote Jakc a note and put it on the sink in the bathroom. (he was in the shower)
Jack,
Hope you're feeling better! See you soon!
Sam
I left his apartment. Harm, Sarah, and Matthew were going to Jack's apartment. Mac saw me and said,
"Sam, what are you doing here?"
"Just stopped by."
I got in my car and drove home. As soon as I got home, I jumped in the shower. I hear my phone ringing, so I got out, got dressed and answered it.
"Hello?"
"Sam, it's jack."
"Hey Jack. Feelin' better?"
"A little. Listen, thanks for last night. I don't get drunk. I don't even drink more than a beer usually, but thanks."
"You're welcome."
"Anyway, Sarah said you weren't there this morning."
"Oh, it was awful. I fell asleep on your couch last night. When I was leaving this morning, my sister, your brother, and Matt were on their way in. I mad up a lie on how I just stopped by. Knowing Sarah, she saw right through me."
"Sorry if I got you in any trouble with your sister."
"No prob."
"So, uh, I was wondering if you'd like to go get some lunch."
"Sure."
"So, I'll pick you up at 1200 hr. and maybe we can go to the beach afterwords."
"Yeah. I'll bring my suit."
"See ya then, Sam. Bye."
"Bye Jack."
I hung up. I need to get changed because I was still in a towel.
"Someone better be dead or dying."
"Samantha, it's Jack."
"Jack, it's 3:00 am. What's going on?"
"I'm drunk."
I knew I couldn't let him drive home drunk.
"Alright. Where are you?"
"The bar on the corner of 45th and Oak street."
"I'll be right there. Don't go anywhere."
I hung up, grabbed my keys, and drove to the bar. I saw Jack standing there.
"Hello Sam!"
"Come on, Jack. You're going home."
"I live at 569 E. Vernon St. Apt 4B."
"Okay."
I got him into my car and drove to his apartment.
"I live here?"
"Yes, you do."
"Wow. Nice place."
I dragged him into his bedroom. Jack passed out as soon as I layed him down. I went out into his living room and sat on the couch. I guess after about ten minutes I fell asleep.
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I woke up the next morning to the sound of a toilet flushing.
"Jack must have the hangover."
I looked at my watch. Oh no! It's 11:30 am. Sarah was going to stop by my apartment at 11:00am! I wrote Jakc a note and put it on the sink in the bathroom. (he was in the shower)
Jack,
Hope you're feeling better! See you soon!
Sam
I left his apartment. Harm, Sarah, and Matthew were going to Jack's apartment. Mac saw me and said,
"Sam, what are you doing here?"
"Just stopped by."
I got in my car and drove home. As soon as I got home, I jumped in the shower. I hear my phone ringing, so I got out, got dressed and answered it.
"Hello?"
"Sam, it's jack."
"Hey Jack. Feelin' better?"
"A little. Listen, thanks for last night. I don't get drunk. I don't even drink more than a beer usually, but thanks."
"You're welcome."
"Anyway, Sarah said you weren't there this morning."
"Oh, it was awful. I fell asleep on your couch last night. When I was leaving this morning, my sister, your brother, and Matt were on their way in. I mad up a lie on how I just stopped by. Knowing Sarah, she saw right through me."
"Sorry if I got you in any trouble with your sister."
"No prob."
"So, uh, I was wondering if you'd like to go get some lunch."
"Sure."
"So, I'll pick you up at 1200 hr. and maybe we can go to the beach afterwords."
"Yeah. I'll bring my suit."
"See ya then, Sam. Bye."
"Bye Jack."
I hung up. I need to get changed because I was still in a towel.